Axel Rudi Pell - The Curse Of The Damned

Still searching for our way, our way through the dark,
Mountains we left behind, the fire and it's spark,
Fighting the spell, drowning coins into the wishing well.
Dreams turned into nightmares and heaven turned into hell.

We sailed across the seven seas, lighting candles in the wind,
Moving on to the midnight sun, rising up again.
The twisting and swirling, we're losing the ground, running out of time.
The execution of your mind sent shivers down your spine.

They're cursed by the spell
And turned into fallen angels ,
They're going through hell.
A howl in the night,
They're tolling the bell,
Hiding their faces in the darkness.
Unhallowed is the sinner, holy is the saint.
It's the curse of the damned.

Something's in the air, told us to beware,
The rain kept on falling and the evil's not too spare.
Believing the charm, the sword and the gun, seeing cracks in the wall,
Facing the mask of the devil, carved into stone.

They're cursed by the spell
And turned into fallen angels ,
They're going through hell,
A howl in the night,
They're tolling the bell,
Hiding their faces in the darkness.
Unhallowed is the sinner, holy is the saint.
It's the curse of the damned.

They're cursed by the spell
And turned into fallen angels.
The curse of the damned,
Destination nowhere.
Unholy nights,
Will they ever survive.
They turned into fallen angels
And went through hell.
The curse of the damned.
The curse of the damned.
The curse of the damned.
Ohh ho ho...
Ohh ho ho...